I wrote this before my boyfriend and I went...
I sit in the corner of my room while...

I sit in my desk at my new school.
Thinking of you...

I feel like dying tonight.
There are lots of suicide options in sight...

You are sick of this world.
Tired of everyone hating you and beating on you...

I don't think this poem is very good...its just...
Breakdown...

I didn't want to go.
I screamed, I yelled...

Horrible night.
so many tears shed...

You have gone away
and left me here...

My mood is acting up.
I feel the need to self destruct...

I lower my blue waterfalls of sorrow to the floor.
I think of death and they turn black...